The Devil's Pact Pt. 42

"Good thing mi Reina healed your ass because it lost a lot of its beauty with an inch of metal sticking out of it," Desiree teased.

Alison stuck her tongue out at her wife, her tongue stud flashing. "I was going to let you kiss it better, but now I'm not."

Desiree laughed and scooped her wife up in her arms. "Liar. I bet you just want me to kiss your ass right now."

Alison giggled, "I do. Always."

Their soldiers climbed out of their SUVs, doors creaking open and then slamming closed. I examined them. They were all the gruff, experienced, and hard-bitten men from various special forces. Like my sluts, they were dusty from the fight. They had grim expressions on their faces. For the last six months, they had been hunting down Warlocks across the country under Desiree and Alison's leadership. The nineteen men--one had fallen today--lined up in formation and saluted me.

I saluted back.

"Good job, men," I congratulated them, feeling so awkward. I always did when facing real soldiers. But I had to fake it. I had to be their God, their commander. "You did great work today. You protected my family."

"We were honored to fight for you, my Lord," a sergeant said, a smile creasing his serious face, the fatigue melting away from his expression.

I seized his hand and shook it hard. Then I worked down the line, saying, "Enjoy yourselves tonight. We have rooms for you in the mansion. Your families are on the way. And feel free to avail yourself of the staff. All of the maids have been instructed to be extra friendly."

The Sergeant's eye drifted to one of the maids waiting on the porch. "That sounds great, my Lord."

I nodded after shaking the last man's hand and then returned to my wife and the sluts.

"Master," Alison exclaimed. She threw her arms around me and kissed me exuberantly. I held her so tight. She was my first slut, the only one who asked to be my slut. I'd missed her wanton joy these last six months.

But Desiree needed to hunt down the Warlocks, and Alison needed to help her wife.

After Alison finished raining kisses on my face, I pulled Desiree to me. I kissed the busty Latina beauty on the lips as she wrapped her arms around my neck. Alison snuggled up to my side, her body trembling with her girlish enthusiasm.

"My first two sluts," I sighed after finishing my kiss, an arm around each of them. "You two were amazing today. Let's get you cleaned up, and then you get to spend the night with me and Mary."

"Korina is going to watch Chase," Mary smiled. "We'll have all night to give you your reward."

Alison giggled wickedly. "Mmm, all night. I can think of a few things to do."

Mary and I laughed as we led Alison and Desiree inside. All the other sluts appeared to hug Desiree and Alison, and give them kisses. They were a garden of unique flowers, each one blossoming in a different way.

"We've missed you," Korina gently said, holding our son Silas in one arm and my daughter Chase in the other.

"At least that amazing tongue," Lillian quipped, then waggled her tongue at Alison between two fingers, mimicking eating out a cunt.

Alison pursed her lips, blowing her a kiss. Lillian laughed, then fell silent when her eyes landed on the soldiers entering after us, and they lit up with lust.

"Mmm," Lillian purred, "at least you brought a few rugged men to entertain me." She sauntered up to a pair of soldiers, rubbing on their muscular chests. "What do you say, boys, want to play with me?"

Their answer made her give a wicked laugh.

I grinned at Lillian's enthusiasm. She was a more goth version of Alison, already a wild girl before I made her into one of my sluts.

The greetings out of the way, we led Alison and Desiree deeper into the mansion. We passed the expensive art Mary had decorated our residence in, collected from across the world. We entered the east wing of the mansion where our private suite lay, along with the apartments for our other close followers, like the sluts.

Two bodyguards stood posted at our door. They saluted, their breasts jiggling in their low-cut outfits. I paused to give them both a kiss and to grope their tits. Both guards were beaming happily after my affections as we swept inside.

We crossed through our living room and bedroom to reach our spacious bathroom. Alison and Desiree both complimented us then Allison gushed at the sight of the jacuzzi bathtub sunk into the floor of the bathroom.

"Oh, this looks like so much fun," the pink-haired girl said, peering down at it.

Mary turned on the faucets, the warm water quickly filling it up. "You'll love it, Alison," Mary promised, her voice purring with desires. "The jets are placed just right."

Alison gave my wife a wicked grin. "A special order then, Mistress?"

"Absolutely. Now strip and dump your clothes in the hamper. Let's wash all that dirt off you. You're quite the mess, Alison."

"It's hard to stay clean when a five-hundred-pound clay man is chasing after you," Alison quipped, the water splashing as it filled the tub. "I don't know how Desiree stayed so pristine."

"I watched where I stepped," Desiree answered. "My clumsy Sirenita couldn't resist stepping into a rabbit hole and breaking her ankle."

Alison gave an indignant gasp. "I was hoping it would lead to Wonderland so I could escape those monstrosities."

"And leave me behind?" Desiree pouted.

Alison pulled off her wife's tank top to expose her large breasts. She gave both tits a squeeze, saying, "All you had to do was flash these delicious melons at the golems, and they would have been your little slaves."

"Are you saying my breasts have magic powers?"

Alison nuzzled her face between them. "Absolutely. They've enchanted me from the beginning."

"I don't know," I said, eyeing my wife as she pulled her dress off, her perky tits coming into view. "I would say Mary's stacks up nicely." I copied Alison, and nuzzled my face into my wife's breasts, pressing her plump mounds against my cheeks.

She smelled so wonderful and fresh.

"Mistress has an excellent pair of breasts," Alison declared. "My wife's are a close second."

I grinned and pulled my face from my wife's breasts. As I peeled off my shirt, I said, "Definitely a close second."

Mary eyed Alison with speculation. Then my wife fingered one of the slut's pierced nipples that topped her round breasts, twisting the silver barbell and distorting Alison's nub. "Yours aren't half bad, either."

"I couldn't agree more, mi Reina," Desiree purred. "Especially with her piercings." Desiree played with the other nipple.

Alison beamed at the attention to her breasts. "The two women I love most are playing with my tits; what could be better?" She kissed Mary's lips, then Desiree's. "Ooh, you two are spoiling me."

"What am I, a third wheel?" I asked my slut.

"Wouldn't that be a fourth wheel?" Mary asked before nuzzling Alison's neck. She nibbled on our slut's sleek flesh.

"Oh, Master could stick that lovely cock of his into my cunt. That would make this even better!" Alison exclaimed. She grinned at me as Desiree nibbled on her ear.

"After you're washed," Mary told her, pulling away. She slapped our slut's rear. "Get your filthy ass into the jacuzzi!"

"Yes, Mistress," Alison smiled. She sighed as she sank down into the warm water, settling into the seat. The water came up just to the bottom of her small breasts. She leaned back, wiggled to get comfortable.

Then gasped as Mary turned on the jets.

Alison's eyes widened. "Oh, fuck! Desiree, you have got to feel this! It's shooting right into my pussy!"

"I told you I had them placed just right," Mary purred while my dick throbbed watching Alison twitch in delight.

Desiree slipped into the tub and settled down onto one of those jets. She let out a throaty moan, her big tits floating on the surface of the water. They bobbed as she clearly ground her pussy against the spray of hot water.

"Oh, that's lovely, mi Reina. It's shooting right into my clam."

"Like a douche that never stops," Alison groaned. "Just amazing.

"Mary loves them," I said while my wife added lavender bathing oils to the water. "She spent half her pregnancy in here."

"That was for my back and ankles," Mary protested as she slipped her flawless body into the water. "The jets were just a bonus."

The warm water did feel great. I groaned as I settled into warmth, sitting between Desiree and Alison, but not on one of the jets. I tried it once, and it just felt weird. Mary laid her head on Desiree's shoulder, and the slut put her arm around my wife while Alison cuddled up to me. The nineteen-year-old slut's hand found my cock beneath the water, slowly jerking me off.

Pleasure rippled down my shaft. I closed my eyes, just soaking in the sensation and the pleasure of having Alison snuggled up to me again.

"Thank you," Mary whispered to Desiree. The emotion in my wife's voice opened my eyes.

"For what, mi Reina?"

"They were going to attack the Church. You two may have saved our daughter's life, and all those other innocent people."

"We were lucky," Alison sighed. "If it wasn't for Sam and her dowsing pendulum finding warlocks, they would have attacked you, Master."

Desiree shifted, "How is Sam?"

"She's flying back, actually," I said carefully. Alison stiffened for a moment in my arms, recognizing the significance of that. It wasn't safe to say any more outside of the Matmown. Anyone could be listening: Lucifer, Lilith, or some other Power.

We only had one hope, and it needed to be protected.

"She has a nice cock," Alison cooed, nuzzling at my neck, changing the subject in the only way Alison knew how.

"As nice as mine?" I asked, giving her a grin.

"No, Master," she purred, squeezing my dick hard as she stroked me. "No one's is."

She said it with such sincerity. She meant it. She believed it. I missed her so much.

My lips found Alison's, her pierced tongue slipping into my mouth. She explored around like a curious kitten, her tongue stud rubbing along the roof of my mouth, adding another exciting thrill to our kiss. My left hand squeezed her shoulder tight, holding her against me, while my right, reaching across my chest, found her breast.

I gave her firm mound a squeeze, loving how she fit right in my hand. She had just enough tits to love. She moaned into the kiss, her hand stroking faster on my shaft, the water splashing from her movement.

My tongue fenced with hers as I kneaded her tit. I groaned into the kiss, my dick aching and throbbing, needing to bury into her. I wanted to fill her to the hilt and make her squirm and gasp on my shaft. As good as her hand felt, I needed to know my beautiful slut in the most intimate way possible.

So I pulled her into my lap, her body so light and lithe.

"Ooh, Master," she groaned as our lips parted. She felt my dick nudging at her pussy. "I think someone has missed me."

"So much," I groaned while she teased me, her brown eyes sparkling with her delight.

"So have I, Master."

I groaned as she impaled her pussy down my shaft. Her tight sheath engulfed my dick with her silky warmth. A different heat from the water surrounded my cock. I sucked in a deep breath, savoring it even more. She clenched down on me when she bottomed out, shifting on me.

Then she slid up my shaft.

I leaned back against the jacuzzi, relaxing as I watched her breasts bob as she slowly rode my cock. Her juicy pussy gripped me as she rose up, little moans of rapture escaping her lips. Then she slid back down me, not dropping herself, but forcing herself to take her time, to savor every inch of my dick.

"I've missed this cock so much, Master," she whimpered. "I hardly get you in me anymore."

"You're away so much," I said, cupping her ass, squeezing that delicious tush. "But my cock's waiting for you whenever you need to come home and ride it."

She grinned at me. "You just like feeling pussy sliding up and down your dick."

"And?" I asked her.

She gave a wild laugh and rode me faster, her lusts taking over. I groaned as she worked her cunt up and down my dick, her silky embrace driving me wild. Such pleasure surged through me, my balls aching in the warm water.

Beside us, Mary slipped onto Desiree's lap, the pair kissing with such furious passion. Their tongues writhed together while my wife shuddered. It was clear Desiree's hand played between Mary's thighs, doing naughty things to her pussy.

"Aren't they beautiful?" Alison purred as she slid her juicy cunt up and down on my cock, working her hips like a jackhammer. "My wife is going to make Mistress explode."

I gave her butt-cheeks a hard squeeze. "You're going to make me explode!"

"Good," she said with a satisfied smile. "That's the point. Explode in me, Master! It's what my cunt was made for! It's yours!"

Mary writhed like a flower in the wind. I could see the orgasm swelling on her face as she broke the kiss. She stared into Desiree's eyes. I groaned, watching the lust cross my wife's expression as Desiree fingered her cunt hard.

"You delicious slut! Make me cum! Oh, fuck!" My wife buried her face into our Latina slut's neck and sucked hard, adding a hickey to the one Desiree already had.

"Make me wife cum," I growled. "Make her explode.

"Yes, mi Rey!"

"Ooh, yes, let's make our owners just erupt in pleasure," Alison groaned to her wife, the water splashing around her torso as she rode me so hard and fast. "That's why we exist, Desiree! We're their sluts!"

Her pussy clenched down so hard when she said that. Alison trembled, her own pleasure building and building in her. She got off on being owned. It turned her on so much. I shuddered, loving the feel of her silky flesh as she worked her pussy up and down my dick.

I would give my slut what she needed. I would fire so much cum into her snatch. She would be filled with my jizz. I knew she would love it dripping out of her all day, just leaking down her thighs as she went about her life.

"I'm going to feel you up with so much jizz," I growled to my slut."

"Oh, fuck, yeah, Master!" Alison gasped, slamming her cunt down my dick, making my balls tighten.

"Cum for me!" Desiree hissed, her arm moving with frantic motion, frigging my wife so hard. If the water wasn't rippling, I could see that delicious sight. "My beautiful Goddess! ¡Córrete para mi, mi Reina!"

Alison's hungry mouth found mine. She kissed me hard. But this time, I thrust my tongue past her lips. I explored her sweet mouth, enjoying the hard stud rubbing against me. My balls tensed, my orgasm swelling in me.

Then she squealed into the kiss. She clutched so hard against me as her cunt clamped down on my dick. Then she bucked hard. Her pussy writhed about my snatch, milking my dick, sucking at my balls. I grunted into our kiss.

And exploded into her cunt.

I filled my beautiful Alison's cum-hungry pussy with what she craved. It boiled out of me, shooting ecstasy through my body. I gripped her ass so hard as the pleasure hammered through my body and into my mind.

She moaned into the kiss as I fed her my seed. She shuddered, writhing in passion on me as the ecstasy burned through me. We clutched at each other, our bodies heaving, the water splashing between us, washing up to my chest.

Then it peaked.

I groaned, leaning back against the jacuzzi, breaking our kiss. Euphoria buzzed through me.

"Oh, Master," she sighed as she rested her head on my shoulder. "You filled me up with so much cum.

"Uh-huh," I panted while beside us, Mary thrashed, her orgasm spilling through her.

My wife convulsed so hard in rapture that she slipped off Desiree's lap and sank beneath the warm water in the middle the jacuzzi. Her auburn hair fanned out as she thrashed, the rippling surface distorting her body like a Salvador Dali painting.

Then she broached the surface, her hair plastered to her head. She had a huge grin on her face. The hard tips of her breasts just peeked out above the rippling surface. I loved the joy twinkling in her green eyes.

"That was amazing, Desiree," Mary said.

"It looked like it, but..." I frowned at Desiree, her big tits bobbing with the rippling water. "You didn't cum, did you?"

Desiree smiled. "Oh, I came, mi Rey. The jets took care of me. They were delightful."

"Oh, Master, can we get a jacuzzi for our room?" Alison asked me, bouncing on my cock, her cunt squeezing life back into my shaft.

"Sure," I told her as she writhed her hips.

Desiree pinched Alison's ass, "Stop hogging his cock. We're supposed to share everything."

"Fine," Alison pouted, pulling her cunt off my cock.

"Sit on the edge of the jacuzzi," Mary said, "and I'll clean all that cum out of your pussy, slut."

* * *

Mary Glassner

The slut practically leaped out of the jacuzzi, moaning, "Yes, Mistress!"

I grinned at her as she spread her thighs, showing off her tight slit that oozed white cum. It beckoned to me. I loved licking my husband's spunk out of a slut's cunt. I couldn't resist burying my face into her snatch and licking.

I gathered up my husband's spunk and her honey-flavored juices. The naughty flavors mixed in my mouth as I devoured her. Alison leaned back, moaning out her pleasure. Her breast heaved, beads of water running across those beautiful orbs.

"Mi Rey," Desiree sighed with such contented joy. I knew she just impaled her pussy on my husband's dick.

My pussy grew so hot and juicy, envying Desiree right now. But I didn't say anything. Alison deserved her reward. And it was so much fun licking cum out of her pussy. I stared at her naughty tattoo on her pubic mound, the words "Cum on In" written over the arrow pointing right at the cunt I devoured.

She humped against me as my tongue probed into her depths, searching for more and more of her yummy cream to enjoy. I feasted on her, licking it all up. Her juices just spilled into my mouth as she shuddered against me.

"Let me taste you, Mistress," Alison suddenly begged. "You need to get your pussy eaten.

My snatch clenched in such aching need. "I thought you'd never ask, slut."

As I rose, I caught a glimpse of Desiree sitting on Mark's lap, facing away from him. He held her big breasts in his hand as she slowly worked her pussy up and down his dick, the water splashing about their torso. She had such pleasure on her face, such joy.

They deserved this. They saved my daughter's life. I was positive the Patriots would have attacked the Church, appearing out of portals right into the middle of the ceremony where we announced our newborn to the world.

Such joy surged through me. Such elation that they saved my family.

I sprang out of the water and straddled Alison's face. I settled my pussy down on her mouth and groaned. Her tongue, and its tongue stud, swiped through the folds of my pussy. I shuddered in delight as I bent over to feast on her cunt, loving the pleasure rippling out of my snatch. I buried my face into her honey-flavored pussy and ate her out.

We feasted on each other. I squirmed, loving the contrast between her soft tongue and her hard stud as they slid through the folds of my pussy. They caressed my silky petals, stimulating my labia while my own tongue lapped at her slit, gathering up her honey cream. Such delicious cream.

"Mistress," she moaned into my pussy between licks. "You spoil me."

"You deserve to be spoiled," I groaned before jamming my tongue deep into her snatch.

She squeezed my butt-cheeks, pulling me tight to her pussy, as she squealed in delight. I probed deep into her pussy, swirling against her silky walls. Her honey juices flooded my mouth. They tasted so wonderful. I licked them up and then gasped as her tongue stud pressed right on my clit.

She worked that hard point on my bud with such skill. Sparks showered through my pussy. I squirmed atop her, my nipples rubbing into her stomach. I feasted on her pussy as she inspired me with her naughty skill, making me moan and groan.